Chapter 520 It’s wrong for some people not to speak up

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Odagiri Toshiro's home is an old house built in the old city.

Coming here from the city, apart from driving, it is not convenient to walk or take the bus.

When Ye Geng arrived, a sports car had already parked beside the outer wall.

Because the modifications were so exaggerated, even he couldn't recognize the specific brand at a glance, but looking at the purple color, he thought the owner of the car must be Odagiri Toshiya.

Because he was cleared of murder suspicion, he came to plead with his father, a minister, to help cover up the crime of extortion?

Anyway, Ninoho is dead, and Nino Tamaki doesn't like her scumbag brother very much...

Ye Geng stepped out of the car and pressed the bell while thinking.

The sound of "呲呲" sounded.

Not long after, a woman who looked to be in her twenties came out.

Chatted casually for a few words.

Ye Gengyi learned that this person was the newly hired helper of the Odagiri family, and the old helper had resigned six months ago because he was too old.

So...Odagiri Toshi is not here to plead for mercy? At least Odagiri Toshiro didn't intend to cover up anything for his son.

Otherwise, with the shrewdness of this minister, he is just a helper who has been working for half a year and should not appear in this place...

What about yourself?

Ye Gengyi was thinking about the other party's intention of asking him to come for dinner. However, due to lack of enough information, he had not yet figured out the correct idea.

In the corridor, the afterglow of the setting sun stretched the silhouettes of people.

Turned a few corners.

In front, the room with the incandescent light on is the living room.

The shoji was open, and Odagiri and his son were sitting cross-legged opposite each other. After noticing the movement here, they both turned their heads.

Odagiri Toshi just glanced at it and turned his head to the other side.

However, Ye Gengyi still saw the other party's bruised nose and swollen face. Apparently before that, a certain second-generation police officer must have experienced a father's love like a fan.

"Expert Ye, you are here."

Odagiri Toshiro was very considerate. He walked out of the living room in a few steps and waved his hand to the maid to prepare dinner. "What do you think of my old house?"

"Well..." Ye Gengyi looked around, "very old."

"Haha..." Odagiri Toshiro laughed twice, turned back into the house, and came out not long after holding a sheathed sword.

The headmaster's eyes gradually became sharper, and vaguely, the atmosphere of killing in the yard became much stronger.

Ye Gengyi's expression was still so calm, but his brain was running rapidly again.

Kill and silence?

Not so much...

If you want to kill, you should kill Mouri Kogoro first. Even if you know the truth about the famous detective, the next best thing is Conan. Moreover, these people are not the only ones who know about Odagiri Toshiya's blackmail.

The two stood looking at each other for more than ten seconds.

Just when Ye Geng began to doubt whether his identity had been exposed, and he was already ready to escape by pretending to be Belmode.

Odagiri Toshiro said: "Expert Ye, what do you think of this knife?"

Click...

The sword is unsheathed.

As he slowly turned around, his target was already fixed on the bamboo straw mat standing nearby.

Odagiri Toshi also heard this, finally couldn't sit still and walked out of the living room.

He had answered the same two questions before, but of course the answers were slightly different.

For example, when asked about this old house.

Ye Gengyi's answer was, very old.

His answer was, shabby.

For another example, when asked about this knife, his answer was, sharp...

Ye Gengyi said: "Not bad."

Odagiri Toshiro nodded, quickly drew his sword, chopped, and put it away.

The bamboo straw mat was easily cut into three pieces.

Odagiri Toshiya watched this scene without blinking.

coming!

It's hard to recreate the scene. Previously, I was slapped at this stage!

Just then, Toshiro Odagiri held the sword in his right hand, raised his left hand... and then patted Ye Gengyi's arm, "Young man, you are very good."

"Thank you." Ye Gengyi said.

Odagiri Toshiya: "..."

Got it, his dad just wants to beat him...

"Come, let's go inside and chat," Odagiri Toshiro greeted Ye Gengyi and said, "But no matter how good the knife is, it is also a product of the old era. In the past, there were so many good swordsmen who were ultimately defeated by a pistol. Until now, ...Many traditional crafts are just a form of physical exercise."

Ye Gengyi was noncommittal.

"A pistol and a knife, although both are dangerous, the former is obviously more dangerous."

When Odagiri Toshiro said this, the two of them just walked to the door.

Seeing the headmaster, he raised his hand and slapped Odagiri Toshiya directly in the face.

The latter staggered and barely managed to sit down on the ground.

"Extortion is not enough. It's all related to pistol smugglers. How could I have a son like you!"

"I didn't buy it! I just had a meal with him!" Odagiri Toshi also immediately retorted, but his confidence was obviously lacking. "At most... at most, when I was blackmailing Ninoho, I asked the smuggler to scare him. .”

"A meal?" Odagiri Toshiro frowned.

Odagiri Toshi also muttered: "This... these days, criminal police officers have been killed one after another. I was worried that the murderer would also be harmful to me, so I contacted the smuggler from a year ago, but... But after thinking about it, I I didn’t buy it!”

"That's enough!" Odagiri Toshiro scolded: "Go to the backyard and wait for Megure to come over. If you have any questions, go to the police station and tell them!"

Odagiri Toshi also stared and remained silent for a long time, and finally left the living room like a deflated ball.

He figured it out.

Since he can't escape jail, and he will definitely be beaten if he stays here, and the police will not accept the report, it is better to just wait for the arrival of Mu Mu13.

At this time, the helper just brought a bowl of rice and three side dishes.

There were only two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and it was obvious that Odagiri Toshiya's portion was not prepared from the beginning.

Minister Odagiri asked: "Isn't it strange?"

"There were a few at first," Ye Gengyi said, "But later on I guessed a bit, it should be related to the smuggling gang, right?"

"That's right." Minister Odagiri nodded, "It is more credible for Toshiya to tell you about this matter than for me to tell you. Moreover, when it comes to his breaking the law, you can call me ruthless or fair. In short, I don’t want my father-son relationship with him to affect your judgment.”

It's indeed credible enough... However, Ye Gengyi asked: "What's so special about this gun smuggling case? Why do you need to let me know if there are clues?"

"The clues are in Osaka, so the Osaka Prefecture is preparing to handle special cases. That old fox Hattori Heizo will not allow us at the Metropolitan Police Department to intervene," Minister Odagiri said: "It seems to involve an old case from 13 years ago. , I have no objection to their handling of the case, but the attitude given by Osaka Prefecture is too strange, and I suspect that there is some personal grudge involved..."

He paused and said, "Of course, this is not all my intention. In order to thank you for saving the reputation of the Metropolitan Police Department twice, the Hakuba Police Director has specially approved you to go to Osaka to relax for a few days at public expense. Of course, this is also to avoid During this internal investigation, you were involved..."

Put aside whether it is public expense or not...

I had just been promoted to become an expert of the Technical Association, and now I was involved in the overt and covert struggle among the top police officials?

Is it too fast?

Ye Gengyi was silent.

Although there is a suspicion of being used as a gunman, the execution power is in his own hands.

Is this the so-called excellent person who can shine wherever he goes?